yung $lay£r - cop it (ice dried up) lyrics
[hook: yung slayer]
i got a big truck, i don’t give no f+cks
i know you cap in raps, i guess your ice dried up
i pull up with the mac, i’m countin’ up the racks
eliante and veert pearls, that’s what you lack
i cop balenciaga, i cop the alphabet
i cop the v, n, j’s, still ain’t found u yet
i be in pakistan, no d+block
i’m sellin’ bricks with bd’s with a c watch
[verse 1: yung slayer]
i cop golden chains, i cop diamond watches
he’s gonna be on stage, too bad he’ll do some botches
everytime i met some b+tches, i look at their crotches
do you like my drip, it’s made with silver swatches
driving in the fast lane, driving over the limit
i bang your b+tch, i bang her over a minute
just look at my cash, they arе elimate
sippin’ on the champangе with a touch of pinot
i cop these racks, i cop this track
sword up ass, it’s a callback
i have a backpack, it’s filled with stacks
i ate a flapjack, it’s time to attack now
[hook: yung slayer]
i got a big truck, i don’t give no f+cks
i know you cap in raps, i guess your ice dried up
i pull up with the mac, i’m countin’ up the racks
eliante and vert pearls, that’s what you lack
i cop balenciaga, i cop the alphabet
i cop the v, n, j’s, still ain’t found u yet
i be in pakistan, no d+block
i’m sellin’ bricks with bd’s with a c watch
[verse 2: yung grippy]
stacking up that green
b+tch my chains can be seen
from a mile away
cause these diamonds shine
this money is all mine, i worked for this sh+t
i busted nuts and sh+t, i bust my ass to get that ice
then i make my car some rice
these haters scratching their heads like they got lice
i’m a pimp, you a hoe
my money grow, you a simp
spend your money, on a hooker
get laid or don’t book her
i keep my ice wet, all of my needs are met
bust a fat one on her and then get another rack
all i care about is getting that dub
and then hopping on the hub
yung grippy out this b+tch
so i can get more rich
[hook: yung slayer]
i got a big truck, i don’t give no f+cks
i know you cap in raps, i guess your ice dried up
i pull up with the mac, i’m countin’ up the racks
eliante and veert pearls, that’s what you lack
i cop balenciaga, i cop the alphabet
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